Текст песни Не секрет,что друзья не растут в огороде - Песня Ослика

It is no secret that friends do not grow in the garden,
Do not sell and not buy friends!
And that is why I am running on the road
With the magic gramophone in his trolley.

Chorus:
Under the sad moo, a loud growl,
Under the friendly neigh is born
The big secret for a little,
For small a company,
For a modest company
Huge a secret!

It is no secret that friends - it is an honor and courage.
This loyalty, courage and honor.
And the courage and honor - a knight and a sword.
All swallowers of swords never let them eat!

Chorus.

It is no secret that friends in the clouds of love
Is carried away on the wings and without.
But the rush to us if we hurt,
To help us catch even from heaven.

Chorus.

It is no secret that friends get away skipping,
They do not want to sit on a chain.
They can not make any kind of gingerbread
From idleness and boredom baldet!

Chorus.